Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 903 Max's Previous Owner

Ronald opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he just ended up staring at the papers on the blanket, lost for words.

Selena, knowing him too well, sighed, "Just chill in the hospital and rest up. If I get the chance, I'll make her pay for this."

"Ms. Fair," Ronald looked up at her. "The entertainment biz is all about power. Without it, we're always gonna get pushed around. We're not big shots yet, so we gotta suck it up. The main thing is we're still kicking. So, don't sweat it. We'll just be smarter next time."

At thirty-two, Ronald had seen enough to know the score.

Selena nodded. When she got back to the car, she felt wiped out, not just physically, but mentally too.

She had hoped to take a few days off since most of the month's work was done, but now she just wanted to dive back into work, to turn S.M Corporation into a powerhouse so no one could mess with her.

She headed back to Ashbourne Manor to crash.

In the evening, she took Max for a walk.

Right now, only Max could lift her spirits a bit.

She took Max and left Ashbourne Manor, deciding to stroll around the area.

She ended up at the spot where she had once met Mia, who was sketching there, looking so innocent.

In such a short time, everything had flipped upside down.

Max suddenly started barking at a guy in the distance.

too far for Selena to make out his face; she could only

barked and bolted towards

what Max had seen to get

by the time she got there, the guy was

the spot, tail wagging,

wild thought, 'Could that guy be Max's

and walked up

this path led to the

no umbrella, but Max seemed super

bit. It felt like she was on a treasure

up, so she focused on whether they could find

also made sure Selena could keep up, not running

the leash, wiping the rain

around, probably because the sudden

breath and

it was still quiet

back, didn't want to return to Ashbourne

walking along the path, not knowing how long she had walked when Max

in the distance, a body being washed by the rain, blood mixing with the rainwater and

a step back, gripping

behind the tree where the body lay, a man

a machete, and they locked

untying Max's leash and pointing

uphill, so going down would be